Naruto: Experience Pain, Start by Copying the Entire Shinobi World

On the border of the Land of Fire, the wind howled fiercely, whipping up clouds of dust that stung people's faces like rough sandpaper.

The temporary camp of the four-village allied forces was set up on this barren land. The dark tents stretched as far as the eye could see, and the grim atmosphere rose to the sky, even shattering the clouds above.

Inside the central command tent, the atmosphere was even more stiff than the cold wind outside.

The Fourth Raikage, A, had muscles that bulged like granite, and eyes that were as wide as copper bells, staring intently at the location of Konoha Village on the map, as if he wanted to burn it through with his gaze.

The Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, floated in mid-air with a hunched back, his cloudy old eyes gleaming with calculation. No one knew what his cunning mind was plotting.

The Fourth Kazekage, Rasa, had a face even yellower than the sand outside the tent, and his eyes revealed the madness of a gambler who had lost everything.

Only the Fourth Mizukage, Mizuki Shizuka, sat upright in his seat, wearing a polite smile that seemed completely out of place with the tense atmosphere.

"...That's the situation."

Ray Shadow slammed his hand on the table, making the teacups bounce around.

"Our vanguard is in position, and our scouts have been deployed. With just one command, our 100,000-strong army can flood Konoha like a torrent!"

That being said,

Onoki spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

"Konoha is a tough nut to crack. Especially that monster, Sakuya Chigen..."

Mentioning this name seemed to lower the temperature inside the tent by several degrees.

Just then, Mizuki Shizuka suddenly spoke, her voice as calm as if she were saying that the weather was nice today.

"Gentlemen, I have just received news from the village."

All eyes were on him.

"Kirigakure, all troops, immediately proceed to the border of the Land of Fire and join the Allied Forces."

"..."

Inside the large tent, there was a deathly silence.

Lei Ying Ai's simple mind couldn't quite grasp it for a moment.

Luo Sha's brows furrowed into a knot.

Only Onoki narrowed his cloudy old eyes slightly, a glint of light flashing across them.

"Lord Mizukage, what do you mean by this?"

Lei Yingai asked in a muffled voice,

"Wasn't Kirigakure already riddled with holes by Konoha? What? Trying to stab us in the back now?"

"Lord Raikage is overthinking it."

Mizuki Shimo was still smiling.

"I just feel that since it's an alliance, we in Kirigakure should naturally show our full sincerity."

After saying that, he stopped talking, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip.

His nonchalant demeanor sent chills down the spines of the other three figures.

They don't understand.

What exactly is this water shadow trying to do?

……

On a hilltop a dozen kilometers away from the Allied camp, the scene was completely different.

"Sizzle—"

A piece of pork belly with alternating layers of fat and lean meat was placed on a simple grill. The fat dripped into the charcoal fire below, sparking a burst of sparks, and the rich aroma of meat instantly filled the air.

Qian Xuan was holding a small brush, slowly and meticulously brushing the meat with the secret sauce, his serious expression as if he were handling a rare treasure.

"Brother Qianxuan! Are you done yet?! I'm starving!"

Obito was squatting to the side, staring longingly at the grilled meat, his mouth practically watering.

"What's the rush?"

Qian Xuan didn't even raise his head.

"If the heat isn't right, the flavor won't be right. You have to be patient in everything you do."

"Oh……"

Obito nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Upon hearing this, Fugaku Uchiha, who was standing to the side, suddenly shuddered.

Watching Qianxuan's skillful grilling movements and the sizzling pork belly on the charcoal fire, a gleam of wisdom once again shone in his eyes.

patience!

That's right!

Lord Qianxuan is giving us some pointers!

In a flash, something happened in Fugaku's mind.

The four-village coalition, though seemingly powerful, is actually riddled with internal conflicts and lacks unity; it is merely a mob.

But Lord Qianxuan, on the eve of the decisive battle, remained calm and leisurely grilled meat.

This is not only the supreme state of mind that remains unmoved even when Mount Tai collapses before you, but also a profound and unfathomable strategy!

He's waiting!

Wait for the enemy to reveal their own weakness!

What's being roasted isn't meat, it's the enemy's patience! It's the opportunity on the battlefield!

Fugaku felt he had gained another insight.

He looked at Shisui beside him, who was also somewhat confused, and said in a deep voice, in the tone of a senior instructing a junior:

"Zhishui, do you understand now? This is the state of a leader who remains as immovable as a mountain."

Shisui: "..."

Looking at the clan leader's fanatical expression that seemed to say "I have seen through the secrets of heaven," and then at Sengen, who was almost fighting Obito over a piece of roasted mushroom, he felt that his brain was a bit overwhelmed.

On the other side, Mei Terumi and Yoruichiro sat side by side on a large rock, watching the group of people from a distance.

"Now I think that the destruction of Kirigakure might not be such a bad thing."

Mei Terumi said expressionlessly.

"At least, I won't have to risk my life for these kinds of guys anymore."

Ye Cang nodded in deep agreement.

They've become numb.

Since they started dating this man, their worldview has been constantly being refreshed.

Below the mountain stood a coalition of 100,000 ninjas, their dark clouds looming over the city, their murderous aura reaching the heavens.

On the mountain, Konoha's strongest fighting force was gathered around a campfire, arguing heatedly over the ownership of a piece of pork belly.

This scene is truly surreal.

"Mine! I saw this one first!"

Obito protected a freshly grilled pork tenderloin, watching Sengen warily.

"What do you mean, yours or mine?"

Qianxuan's eyes widened.

"I bought the ingredients, I started the fire, and I made the sauce. What have you done besides drooling?"

Without uttering a sound, he snatched the piece of pork tenderloin, stuffed it into his mouth, and mumbled:

"Mmm, it tastes good, and it's cooked just right."

Obito was filled with grief and indignation.

As Fugaku watched this scene, his gaze grew even more profound.

He got it!

Lord Sengen is using this method to temper Obito's character!

As an Uchiha, the most important thing is to control your emotions and not be swayed by temporary gains or losses.

This piece of pork tenderloin is Obito's test!

Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!

Fugaku felt that his admiration for Lord Sengen had reached a new level.

Shisui silently turned her head to the side.

It's unbearable to look at.

It's unbearable to look at.

He now seriously suspects that the clan leader has been subjected to some strange illusion spell by Lord Qianxuan that can lower his IQ.

Time slipped away little by little in this eerie atmosphere.

The Allied camp at the foot of the mountain was growing larger and larger.

Looking from the mountaintop, the black tide composed of countless tents and figures had completely covered the entire wasteland, with banners waving and swords and spears like a forest.

A terrifying aura, powerful enough to change the very fabric of heaven and earth, is slowly gathering.

On the mountaintop, beside the campfire, a small mountain made of bamboo sticks had already been piled up.

Everyone ate to their heart's content, their faces glistening with oil.

Even Mei Terumi and Yoruichiro, who always maintained a cool and aloof demeanor, couldn't resist the temptation of the food. They were holding a skewer of grilled chicken wings and eating them in small bites.

"That's about it."

Qianxuan finished the last skewer of grilled chives, stood up, and patted the oil off his hands.

He walked to the edge of the cliff, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked down at the ninja alliance below, which had already taken shape and resembled a torrent of steel.

Fugaku, Shisui, and Obito also stood up and walked behind him.

The mountain wind blew, causing their robes to flutter loudly.

The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere from just now vanished without a trace.

Instead, four terrifying auras, powerful enough to change the weather and make mountains and rivers tremble, have appeared.

"I'm full."

Qianxuan's voice was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Time to get to work."